You might say it was my return to the living that launched me as a singer. I was placed in an oxygen tent, and the doctors brought me back to life.

It seems that every time I stick my neck out, I get my foot into something else.

It sure gives me faith and a wonderful feeling to know how many fans and friends are wanting me well again.

Mother would come and pick me up at work and take me wherever I could get a job. Mother didn't trust anybody with me. Usually we'd get home at 3 in the morning.

The final words of a domestic bully: If you leave me now furious angels will descend upon you and bring you back to me.

I think I've found out who I am and what we've been looking for. We don't have to search for my identity anymore. This is it-we're doing it!

Im not making up my mind about anything right now. Things are happening so quickly for me, and Im still in the thinking stage.